Chapter 14
Football games and gym days
“GO! GO! GO! GO!”
I groaned. “Oh, come on guys, it’s just a stupid game!”
“A stupid game!” Adam yelled, and Ryler nodded his head enthusiastically. “It’s football!”
I roll my eyes. “So?”
“So?” Adam mimicked. “This game is sacred! Awesome! It’s football!”
“It’s also too long,” I whine. “I mean like, I amor it, I really do. But sitting around is torture, especially if your team’s losing, why can’t we go back to this channel after it’s done.”
Ryler looked at me as if I’d grown two heads. “And miss something important? Uh, no honey, sorry.”
I rolled my eyes as they started yelling again, and watched in amusement por their reactions. Luckily, since they were football freaks they let me skip school, it was a Monday so it kind of didn’t matter, most Jones’s loved to skip that day.
I get up from the couch, “I’m going to get a snack.”
“Prosper,” both boys dicho at the same time.
I grunted once I saw the front doors of my school again, it’s not like school sucks but sometimes when I get to school I just feel like turning around and going back inicial to be lazy. But school’s important, I’m stuck with it for a few más years.
Beth smiled at me happily, she hugged me. “Hey, chickie chick, how was football?”
“Intense,” I say, “the boys made me fell off the sofá three times with their pushing.”
Beth laughed. “Told you, should’ve just gone to school and endure the pain with the rest of the teenage population.”
I groan. “Shut it, let’s go…what day?”
“Let’s just say that were having Gym first time in the morning!”
Beth laughed as she pulled me along with her, which I’m sure I was in a weird state. We entered the stupid doors and got dressed quickly, and went outside. I was about all huffed out at that time, Sage gave me an encouraging smile before she went to her seat.
Why couldn’t football be today?
Our awesome coach did the attendance and thankfully today was a free day, no exercising o running at all, so I walked my lazy butt to the bleachers and sat there as I watched multiple kids playing baloncesto and other things.
I had been sitting there for a few minutos when Beth joined me, looking tired.
“What’s up?” I asked, looking at her.
“I don’t know, thing’s are bit…I don’t know, weird.” She dicho vaguely.
I rubbed her arm, “want to go to the doctor’s office and fake injuries?”
Beth smiled. “No, not today, maybe Friday.”
“Where’s the rest?”
“The other gal’s are playing basketball.”
“And Grey?”
Beth shrugged. “I didn’t see him, some guy dicho he wasn’t here today.”
I sighed. “Ugh, tired, so tired.”
Beth nodded, and then we just continued watching the others play. Beth squirmed and kept looking at the watch on my arm.
“Not yet, rosebud.”
Beth groaned. “Oh my gosh, I never have a bad día in Gym, it’s Gym! What’s happening to me?!”
I widened my eyes. “Woah,…calm down.”
Beth shook her head. “It’s true though, I’ve got a D in French, and a B in the rest of my classes, and I’ve barely turned work in! Why is this año the one I’m failing! No honor roll and I get grey hair!”
I looked at her. “Sweetie, everyone’s not going to succeed.”
Beth rolled her eyes. “Yeah, yeah, yeah. I’m just tired, and I feel like, if I don’t raise my grades up…I’m going to fail.”
I nod. “Sucks to be you.”
Beth glared at me. “Shut it, Pam.”
I shrugged. “Things happen, hold on, whatever. So…about those injuries miss I’m going to fail?”
Beth paused, then turned to look at me. “Where’s the nurse’s office?”
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Football games and gym days
“GO! GO! GO! GO!”
I groaned. “Oh, come on guys, it’s just a stupid game!”
“A stupid game!” Adam yelled, and Ryler nodded his head enthusiastically. “It’s football!”
I roll my eyes. “So?”
“So?” Adam mimicked. “This game is sacred! Awesome! It’s football!”
“It’s also too long,” I whine. “I mean like, I amor it, I really do. But sitting around is torture, especially if your team’s losing, why can’t we go back to this channel after it’s done.”
Ryler looked at me as if I’d grown two heads. “And miss something important? Uh, no honey, sorry.”
I rolled my eyes as they started yelling again, and watched in amusement por their reactions. Luckily, since they were football freaks they let me skip school, it was a Monday so it kind of didn’t matter, most Jones’s loved to skip that day.
I get up from the couch, “I’m going to get a snack.”
“Prosper,” both boys dicho at the same time.
I grunted once I saw the front doors of my school again, it’s not like school sucks but sometimes when I get to school I just feel like turning around and going back inicial to be lazy. But school’s important, I’m stuck with it for a few más years.
Beth smiled at me happily, she hugged me. “Hey, chickie chick, how was football?”
“Intense,” I say, “the boys made me fell off the sofá three times with their pushing.”
Beth laughed. “Told you, should’ve just gone to school and endure the pain with the rest of the teenage population.”
I groan. “Shut it, let’s go…what day?”
“Let’s just say that were having Gym first time in the morning!”
Beth laughed as she pulled me along with her, which I’m sure I was in a weird state. We entered the stupid doors and got dressed quickly, and went outside. I was about all huffed out at that time, Sage gave me an encouraging smile before she went to her seat.
Why couldn’t football be today?
Our awesome coach did the attendance and thankfully today was a free day, no exercising o running at all, so I walked my lazy butt to the bleachers and sat there as I watched multiple kids playing baloncesto and other things.
I had been sitting there for a few minutos when Beth joined me, looking tired.
“What’s up?” I asked, looking at her.
“I don’t know, thing’s are bit…I don’t know, weird.” She dicho vaguely.
I rubbed her arm, “want to go to the doctor’s office and fake injuries?”
Beth smiled. “No, not today, maybe Friday.”
“Where’s the rest?”
“The other gal’s are playing basketball.”
“And Grey?”
Beth shrugged. “I didn’t see him, some guy dicho he wasn’t here today.”
I sighed. “Ugh, tired, so tired.”
Beth nodded, and then we just continued watching the others play. Beth squirmed and kept looking at the watch on my arm.
“Not yet, rosebud.”
Beth groaned. “Oh my gosh, I never have a bad día in Gym, it’s Gym! What’s happening to me?!”
I widened my eyes. “Woah,…calm down.”
Beth shook her head. “It’s true though, I’ve got a D in French, and a B in the rest of my classes, and I’ve barely turned work in! Why is this año the one I’m failing! No honor roll and I get grey hair!”
I looked at her. “Sweetie, everyone’s not going to succeed.”
Beth rolled her eyes. “Yeah, yeah, yeah. I’m just tired, and I feel like, if I don’t raise my grades up…I’m going to fail.”
I nod. “Sucks to be you.”
Beth glared at me. “Shut it, Pam.”
I shrugged. “Things happen, hold on, whatever. So…about those injuries miss I’m going to fail?”
Beth paused, then turned to look at me. “Where’s the nurse’s office?”
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I have thirty T-shirts that say oveja vampiros Rock on them. Yeah, I amor the horror movie "Sheep Vampires." It's filled with oveja that get tortured and wake up at midnight only to turn into oveja vampiros that suck the blood out of their shepherds. It's rated R, but my parents never notice. I bet they don't even know there's a rating system. Lucky for me.
So, this morning, I woke up, when my glass of coca cola left from an año hace shimmered. A misty face appeared.
"Jonas...come here to me...or tu shall suffer the consequences...like your precious ancestors," the woman screamed.
Was it my imagination...or did I get sucked into my glass of Coke?
This is a crazy song I wrote called Rotten Tomatoes, and I hired the Black-Eyed Peas to sing it. WARNING: This song was meant for entertainment, and should in no way be connected to real people, places, o things. It is not the author's responsibility for the medical bills if tu die from laughter, o possibly, thinking I'm weirdness.
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converse is awesome
The Westing Game is gruesome
My friends all ran
When they heard me say that
People say I'm weird
But look over there then,
That teen has a
White, fluffy beard
chocolate coins rock
They're the celebs of the block
They're creamy and sweet
Cuz they always go to swim meets
I amor Harry Potter
o was it manzana, apple Rotter?
It was everyone's favorite,
But it soon molded.
Now, I'm almost five
And I live in a hive,
Like my other amigos
Who live in anthills!
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converse is awesome
The Westing Game is gruesome
My friends all ran
When they heard me say that
People say I'm weird
But look over there then,
That teen has a
White, fluffy beard
chocolate coins rock
They're the celebs of the block
They're creamy and sweet
Cuz they always go to swim meets
I amor Harry Potter
o was it manzana, apple Rotter?
It was everyone's favorite,
But it soon molded.
Now, I'm almost five
And I live in a hive,
Like my other amigos
Who live in anthills!